"Zhuo Xuan, you and your classmates go back first." Zhang Lian's face was ugly, and his stomach was churning, but the qualities of a police officer reminded him that he had to make a decision at this moment.

Here, there are two ordinary people who have nothing to do with the case.

Zhao Meng, who had fainted for a short time, woke up slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his legs were still weak.

Zhuo Xuan couldn't hold back the nausea that kept making trouble, deliberately ignored the rich bloody gas, and replied: "Okay, Officer Zhang can contact us at any time if you need our help to make a record." ”

Zhang Lian waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.

The police officers got out of the way, and Zhuo Xuan took Zhao Meng, gently supported her arm, and walked downstairs step by step.

No one else should be allowed to discover the identity of the Chosen One.

You know, right now, in the midst of the mission to contain the beasts, the traces left by the Chosen ones can't be refreshed immediately. Once the identity of his chosen one is discovered, then what awaits him will be unimaginable calamity.

Attacks from other Chosen ones, as well as investigations from the authorities.

With the existence of refreshed rules, the Chosen One was able to disappear, which was a prerequisite for the Chosen One to be able to carry out their mission safely.

In Zhuo Xuan's opinion, it is obviously not a wise move to continue to stay on the scene as an ordinary person, and it will definitely arouse suspicion. Only after Zhang Lian's investigation was completed could he listen to the results of the investigation on the pretext of making a record.

All of this needs to be done after returning to school before continuing to plan. If he could, Zhuo Xuan also wanted to hear Zhou Xueqiu's opinion.

However, everything that happened just now was somewhat unexpected by Zhuo Xuan.

He thought that at most, Hu Wenjun's body was lying upright in the middle of the living room, but he didn't expect to see such a bloody scene.

Isn't the hole in Hu Wenjun's neck the beast's way of killing? Where did Hu Wenjun's body go?

Where are the bodies of Guo Ting and their children at this time?

The more you think, the more questions you have. Zhuo Xuan simply stopped thinking nonsense, but single-mindedly appeased Zhao Meng, who had great mood swings.

This girl has just experienced a scene that is like hell on earth, and I am afraid that it will be a great blow to her worldview.

If it weren't for the accident, Zhao Meng, who lived in such a peaceful era, would never have been able to see such a terrifying scene in his life. Until this moment, Zhao Meng, who was walking side by side with Zhuo Xuan, was still silent, and his body was weak.

"When you go back to sleep, you'll forget about it," Zhuo Xuan said with relief.

Standing on the side of the wide road, the bus stop sign cast a shadow like a tree, and the cars coming and going were hurried and fast, and the billowing smoke and dust spread out, making Zhuo Xuan frown slightly.

"Do you really forget that?" Zhao Meng muttered.

Will it really be forgotten?

Zhuo Xuan opened his mouth, but swallowed the correct answer into his throat.

Not really.

It was already a few months ago, and the scenes of that rainy night were deeply engraved in his mind like an imprint, and each similar experience made Zhuo Xuan feel as if he was back in that nightmare.

How can you comfort others if you can't do it yourself?

Silence.

Just waiting, Zhuo Xuan shook his head gently, he knew that what he said at this time was too pale.

Just let time heal everything. He thought.

It won't be long before everything will be transformed under the influence of the rules. Zhao Meng and Gao Xueqin will never think of everything about this place no matter what, they will not have anything to do with themselves...... Even the counsellor will turn into another person, however, they will not have any doubts about it.

"Zhuo Xuan," Zhao Meng's gaze was a little foggy, she stared at the vehicles coming and going, as if she was talking to herself, "Won't you be afraid?" ”

From the beginning of comforting Zhao Meng, Zhuo Xuan behaved so calmly. It was only when he first saw that scene that Zhuo Xuan was uncomfortable for a while, and then everything was suppressed by him as if he was instinctive. The bright red blood in front of him mixed with the peculiar smell of blood stimulated his spirit, which made him more and more sober.

These changes in himself numb Zhuo Xuan, but he prefers to explain that it is an animal instinct.

Animals that can't bear it will be eliminated by this cruel rule, and animals that adapt will survive...... The survival of the fittest has always been the ultimate law of nature's survival of the fittest.

What's more, I still have the goal that I can't give up.

Find news and traces of your parents, and finally be able to reunite as a family.

How long does it take to work hard for such a simple wish?

But in fact, Zhuo Xuan knows that it needs to give a lot of things for itself, but it doesn't need an emotion called "fear".

Only courage is the faith that sustains everything.

Fear, fear......

Wait a minute!

Zhuo Xuan's breath was suffocated, as if something had jumped out of his chest, he knew that he had neglected a problem after all!

Since entering the community, Zhuo Xuan and others have never seen other residents except Hu Wenjun. After calling the police, Zhuo Xuan, Zhang Lian and others returned to the community and walked straight to Hu Wenjun's home, but they did not see any residents during the period.

This community is as quiet as a cemetery, and Hu Wenjun is like a grave keeper guarding this cemetery.

However, at the same time, Zhuo Xuan also knew that this grave keeper was a corpse.

Hu Wenjun is a dead man and cannot be trusted, but what about the others?

So, the other officers went upstairs, and the first knock on the door was answered—the middle-aged woman with a slightly fat body.

She was trying to hide something. Although it had nothing to do with Hu Wenjun, who they and others were looking for, they naturally ignored this suspicion.

However, after Zhang Lian told the truth about Guo Ting's hidden body in her home, the middle-aged woman's reaction was a little too normal.

Isn't this the so-called suspicion?

Why would an ordinary person like Zhao Meng be scared and frightened by this, but the middle-aged woman looked disgusted and took such terrifying news as normal?

Could it be that there was a corpse in the room under the feet of only a thin floor—such news was not enough to make an ordinary person feel frightened?

"No, that's still a bit far-fetched......"

Zhuo Xuan shook his head, the mood in his heart fluctuated.

Zhao Meng blinked, looking at Zhuo Xuan's gaze with some confusion.

She didn't know what Zhuo Xuan was thinking at the moment, and she didn't know that Zhuo Xuan had a stormy speculation in her heart.

If Zhuo Xuan's guess was correct, that middle-aged woman should be a Chosen One.

But what was the purpose of her hiding in that room?

Zhuo Xuan suddenly remembered that he had obtained a certain strange object in that dream, which could punch in any lock, although it had a limit on the number of times, it was also a magical prop. It can be seen that it is not surprising to have a trick that can pick locks.